I used to take the school bus to high school. One day, while we were stopped to pick up more miscreants, both the bus driver and I watched as a guy on the opposite side of the street walked down his driveway to his car and rested his lunch bag on the car roof while he unlocked the door. Totally forgetting his lunch on the roof, he got in the car, started it, and put it in reverse. Watching this, the bus driver leaned on the horn (the very loud bus horn), and the guy stopped and stuck his head out the window to see what all the noise was about. “You forgot your lunch!” the driver yelled. The guy looked to his right, and seeing that his lunch bag wasn’t in the passenger seat, yelled a grateful “Thank you!!” and hopped out of his car & ran back to his house. With all the horn blaring and yelling going on, the guy’s wife was now standing at the front door, and after a brief exchange she laughed and pointed to the roof of his car. And there he was, doing the walk of shame back to his car with his wife and a bus full of high-schoolers laughing at him. I don’t know how I remember that day so vividly, but I’m glad I do because it was absolutely hysterical. How the heck would the bus driver know he forgot his lunch?
My own experience with forgetting stuff on the roof of a car was picking up a box of 12 donuts to fuel a road trip with my friends. Tim Horton’s was the first stop on my way to picking everyone up, and the next time I thought of those donuts was at the first traffic light where I heard them slide across the roof until I could watch the box wheelie down the windshield, shoot across the hood and explode into the middle of a busy intersection. 🤦
My own experience with forgetting stuff on the roof of a car was picking up a box of 12 donuts to fuel a road trip with my friends. Tim Horton’s was the first stop on my way to picking everyone up, and the next time I thought of those donuts was at the first traffic light where I heard them slide across the roof until I could watch the box wheelie down the windshield, shoot across the hood and explode into the middle of a busy intersection. 🤦
I was at the grocery store the other day, looking for anchovies to use later that day for home-made pizza. Lots of people don't enjoy anchovies, but I happen to like them, especially on pizza and in caesar salads.
Spotting a stock boy, I asked him where the anchovies were and he replied, "I'll see, sir," and walked off.
Five minutes later, he hadn't returned, so I waved down another employee and asked again about the anchovies. He cheerfully answered "Ah, good morning & thanks for shopping with us - I'll see," and off he went, never to return.
Somewhat annoyed, I eventually had to find the anchovies myself. They were in ...
...aisle C.
At least she was not weaving flying a jet plane.....
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